Since She Met Lucian

"Since you don't appreciate my kindness, I won't force you." After staring at Amelia for a long time, Lucian finally conceded. "But Amelia, you're my wife. Why can't I do these kinds of things for you?"

Lucian's eyes had darkened. When he turned to look at Amelia, there was a hint of sadness in it.

Not knowing what to say, Amelia lowered her head, too nervous to answer.

"Frank, put the car in the garage. Just leave it there since Amelia doesn't want it." Lucian directed his order to Frank, his voice emotionless.

'What? He's just going to leave it at the garage?'

"Can't I return it?" she asked bashfully, frowning.

"Of course not!" Frank answered.

"Why not?" The car was not used or damaged. Why couldn't it be returned?

Lucian wanted to laugh as he watched Amelia but he held back his laughter and sighed instead, saying, "Well, of course, the owner would take care of the car, right? But if the seller won't think that. Even if you've just been using it for a day, it's already lost its value. Returning it will just cost us. We'll just lose even more money."

"Lose more money?" That was what Amelia was worried about.

Since the car couldn't be returned and she wasn't going to drive, Lucian technically wasted his money on buying the car. It was just going to be put to waste.

"Can we rent the car to a lease company? That way, we can make up for the loss," Amelia proudly suggested, her bright eyes gleaming.

"No way, Mrs. Amelia!" With a look of bewilderment on his face, Frank said with a frown, "Although this isn't as expensive as a villa would be, we still can't rent it out to a lease company. They're certainly not going to take care of this car so it's not practical. The car's just going to lose its value."

Lucian didn't expect Frank to chime in like that. He winked at Frank in approval.

"Well..." Amelia pursed her lips, looking remorseful. It seemed that there was no way out. She turned to look at Lucian and apologized, "I'm sorry that you wasted your money again."

"Mrs. Amelia, if you didn't want to waste Mr. Lucian's money, why don't you just accept this car? That way, everyone will be happy," Frank quipped.

Well, he had a point. Lucian's lips pursed at the slightest of movements and he suddenly felt his heart racing.

She didn't even want to waste money on food what more a car. One could only imagine the remorse she felt over the money Lucian wasted on buying this car.

"Ouch, that hurts!" She felt as if her head was throbbing with all the thinking she was doing.

there really no other way but to accept the car? She didn't want to owe Lucian any more than she

your husband. This is what I should be doing. If you can't accept that then I won't force but I have to tell you... This hurts for me." After

my God! Is he

him hurriedly, however he

pouted, frustrated. Her restless heart began

He then said, "Mrs. Amelia, I seldom see Mr. Lucian do something like this and he did this

we're not an actual couple. They were just acting even though their marriage certificate

back to Lucian's

for Lucian, this was the first time that Frank saw Lucian do something like this for a woman. So the pity in his voice

and thought for a while. Then she raised her head and asked, "What

but you have to accept the car and thank Mr. Lucian. Then everything will be fine," Frank simply said upon noticing that Amelia finally understood what

sighed. She resignedly said, "I guess that's what I have to

Amelia, don't look as if you're digging your own grave. Countless women pine for Mr. Lucian and he only

this. While she knew that a lot of women liked Lucian,

girl, had hit the jackpot by marrying Lucian, a handsome and wealthy man adored by thousands of women. She must have done something right in her past life to deserve this. She made sure to keep to herself

this moment, Amelia thought of

need to go with you. Go on!" Frank

was still a bit hesitant, she wanted to face Lucian

the living room, she saw Lily cleaning the house. She looked around and found that Lucian was not there.

name because Lily already knew who she

first." Lily dropped what she was doing

pursed her lips. 'Is he expecting

eaten yet?" Amelia asked in concern

when he came in. I

he was really angry

in front of the study, she hesitated for a moment

His

She tried to level her nervousness as she focused

through some documents and

lit up the whole room—this was the type of thing that only a handsome man like him

and placed the plate on his desk. She didn't want to disturb him so she spoke in a small

he looked at Amelia. He frowned. "Who let you take breakfast into the

angry tone. She hurriedly defended herself, "I'm sorry! I heard from Lily that you hadn't eaten yet so I came